Gallery (Live)-Joni Mitchell/James Taylor

[00:08.932]When I first saw your gallery [00:14.682]I liked the ones of ladies [00:18.682]Then you began to hang up me [00:24.432]You studied to portray me [00:31.432]In ice and greens [00:33.433]And old blue jeans [00:35.055]And naked in the roses [00:42.056]Then you got into funny scenes [00:47.554]That all your work discloses [00:50.535] [00:51.555]"Lady, don't love me now I am dead [00:57.499]I am a saint, turn down your bed [01:00.999]I have no heart," that's what you said [01:04.500]You said, "I can be cruel [01:09.000]But let me be gentle with you" [01:13.250] [01:16.500]Somewhere in a magazine [01:19.249]I found a page about you [01:25.500]I see that now it's Josephine [01:30.500]Who cannot be without you [01:36.250]I keep your house in fit repair [01:39.501]I dust the portraits daily [01:47.199]Your mail comes here from everywhere [01:51.948]The writing looks like ladies' [01:55.698] [01:57.698]"Lady, please love me now, I am dead [02:01.199]I am a saint, turn down your bed [02:04.949]I have no heart," that's what you said [02:08.699]You said, "I can be cruel [02:12.950]But let me be gentle with you" [02:18.699] [02:19.199]I gave you all my pretty years [02:23.699]Then we began to weather [02:28.449]And I was left to winter here [02:34.951]While you went west for pleasure [02:40.449]And now you're flying bock this way [02:43.949]Like some lost homing pigeon [02:50.200]They've monitored your brain, you say [02:54.700]And changed you with religion [03:00.950] [03:01.200]"Lady, please love me now I was dead [03:05.700]I am no saint, turn down your bed [03:09.200]Lady, have you no heart," that's what you said [03:12.450]Well, I can be cruel [03:20.951]But let me be gentle with you [03:23.201] [03:26.450]When I first saw your gallery [03:29.700]I liked the ones of ladies [03:34.201]But now their faces follow me [03:40.951]And all their eyes look shady